V.Mayakovsky, Lilichka! - Translation (r...
The smoke of sigarettes has emptied the air.
The room - takes my head to the circling hell.
Remember - behind this window for the first time, excited
I was stroking fervently your hands.

I am reading and reading...

I am reading and reading and reading, I am searching for truth in the words...They are different: some of them chilling, Some are pretty, the other are cold.Some are flying so high in the heavens, Others are making rough common workWith a man, who just use in affairsSimple words, and, the next, complex words.All the words have their own great meaning, And the second, the third meaning also...And sometimes it is hard to reveal itIn the piles of texts on crossroadsOf the vast country such as i-net...Net is catching, and spelling, and ...